Can you reach mountain tops, unwind your mind?
Or does it feel as though you're blind?
darkness came, latched on tight
to pick a fight you could never make right
Chorus
fighting through cobwebs of empty erosions
fleet storming arrows of constant impeding
False light in conflict through stricken avulsion
conquest of pitfalls with pulsating beating
Who's taken your wall, who's been watching you crawl?
who's tried to cover your mass with untempered glass?
Chilling breeze against my heavy soul, my body yearns for the warmth you stole
Chilling breeze against my heavy soul,my body yearns for the warmth you stole
For the warmth she stole
Fall with me, in my symmetry,
fall with me in my symmetry
Well she is making a mess of your skin, she must not win
Well she is making a mess of your skin, she must not win